My friend once told me
That she hated
Society
She hated the way
It made her feel
And the way
She was judged
And labeled
She wrote beautiful things
Inspiring things
Some about life
Some about boys
Some about friends
But a lot were about society
She told me
How unfair it was
“How can we even live?”
She asked me
I did not reply
I only listened
She told me
That people shouldn’t be
Judged on;
What they wear
How they look
Their mistakes
Their parents
Or other things
That you can’t control
Or happen accidental
I listened
Quietly
Considering her ideals
So the next day,
I decided
To sit next to that boy
That isn’t so popular
The first thought,
Was to judge his clothes
But I waved the matter away
We became friends
And I had learned all about him
He wasn’t that guy
That people saw him as
Just because of the way
He dresses
He was so much more
Another day went by
And I ran into
This punk, scary girl
Everyone knew her
For her reputation
I normally
Would have
YOU ARE READING
The Stories of My Apologies
PoetryI can say Sorry A billion times But you dont see The pain Behind every word But see, You say things about me too and you do things That hurt But im done with you Im moving on Because im always the one who says sorry Still, There are stories Uncove...
